Chapter Ninety-Eight: Anything that doesn't care about being jealous is fake!

The place where Feng Qianmi sat was a bench connected to the fence, and after Ruan Cixi sat down, Feng Qianmi quietly kicked Yin Rongyan to make him move away, and very naturally hung his head on Ruan Cixi's lap, and his upper body fell asleep.

Ruan Cixi, who had just sat down and had not adjusted his sitting posture, froze instantly.

She felt the urge to get up and take the man down.

It's a pity that Ruan Cixi's reason restrained her crazy thoughts, and what was lying on her was the prince of the dynasty that she couldn't offend, and the master she wanted to offer!!

The hands hanging by his side suddenly clenched, Ruan Cixi gritted his teeth and stared at Feng Qianmi's face.

Shameless!

Feng Qianmi felt that he was really wise, the girl's body was soft and delicate, and she was much more comfortable to sleep than Yin Rongyan, the key was that the person he was lying on now was warmer than Yin Rongyan!

The warm feeling made Feng Qianmi close his eyes comfortably, and he still wanted to hug Ruan Cixi's waist, but his intuition told him that this was an inch that would provoke people.

Therefore, Feng Qianmi just honestly hung his head on Ruan Cixi's legs and used it as a sleeping pillow, facing inward, folding his hands in front of his chest, and rubbing Ruan Cixi's lower abdomen slightly.

Ruan Cixi: "......" hold back, can't fight!

Yin Rongyan was kicked out of the way, and looked at Feng Qianmi's actions with a complicated expression.

Where did the childish ghost come from!

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, if you are in better health, can you get up?" Ruan Cixi stiffened and asked a little twistedly.

"What are you afraid of, externally, you are my crown princess, and internally, ......" At this point, Feng Qianmi opened his eyes, turned his head to look at Ruan Cixi, who was looking down at him, and said with a chuckle, "What I like is Lord Yin, you can rest assured, I won't do anything to you." ”

After that, Feng Qianmi also raised his head slightly and glanced at Yin Rongyan.

"Lord Yin is still watching here, as long as Lord Yin is not jealous." Feng Qianmi said with a smile.

Yin Rongyan felt that his calf was kicked again, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said: "I naturally don't care about such things, Miss Ruan just treats herself as a stove, and the prince won't do anything to you." ”

Feng Qianmi took advantage of it, how many times will he have to touch other girls in the future, and he will not be responsible for using him as a shield?

Black heart!

But this can also prevent the little girl from getting along with each other over time, and she will be tempted by Feng Qianmi's face.

Yin Rongyan sighed deeply, but there was a righteous look on his face.

If it was just an ordinary relationship, Feng Qianmi's face might not have so much lethality, but this Feng Qianmi was just trying to get close to the little girl, and it was hard to guarantee that under such intimate contact, the little girl would not be tempted......

Ruan Cixi is just the age when the spring heart is budding, which occupies the name of the crown princess, and it is quite important to think that he has such a shield.

Feng Qianmi and Yin Rongyan sang in harmony, but Ruan Cixi was stunned for a while.

Also, if the relationship between these two people is true, then Feng Qianmi will definitely not be interested in her as a girl, and it may be better to accept herself as a stove and a dead thing.

She also has the idea of practicing medicine in the future, there is no gender difference in front of doctors, and physical contact is not so important, so it should be practiced first.

Although Ruan Cixi felt that there was still something strange, he didn't dig deeper, and he almost accepted Feng Qianmi's behavior in a daze, and he didn't feel so resistant in his heart.

As soon as the knots in his heart were relieved, the person relaxed a lot, and the original sitting posture made Ruan Cixi very uncomfortable, so he twisted his body and changed to a better position.

The resistance to Feng Qianmi also disappeared, and Ruan Cixi became bold, putting one hand on Feng Qianmi's head, and the other hand gently placed on Feng Qianmi's back, patting it gently.

Yin Rongyan seemed to see a woman who exuded the brilliance of motherhood, gently coaxing an ignorant child.

Yin Rongyan: "??? "He wants to leave!

"Miss Ruan, it's better not to touch him." Yin Rong stared at Ruan Cixi's hand with compassion, and made a loud noise to sabotage.

Ruan Cixi paused, turned his head stiffly, and met Yin Rongyan's gloomy gaze suddenly.

She has a feeling that her claws are not safe!

Sure enough, what you don't care about and not being jealous is fake!

This damn possessive!

I really like it?!

Ruan Cixi put his hands away stupidly, and didn't move a single hair of Feng Qianmi, except for the place where Feng Qianmi leaned against her.

Tsk, this is the normal performance between lovers, how can there be a reason why the person you like leans on others, but generously gives way and is not jealous.

"Okay, okay, Lord Yin, I will never take the initiative to touch His Royal Highness the Crown Prince again!" Ruan Cixi raised three fingers and swore, his eyes were shining, and he didn't feel the slightest annoyance about being threatened.

Yin Rongyan: What's going on with "......", it feels more and more wrong, he just wants to make a sabotage, is Feng Qianmi worthy of him so much?

"If only you understood." Yin Rongyan still glanced at Ruan Cixi nobly and coldly, clasped his hands, and sat on the ground to stare at it, not allowing Ruan Cixi to have the slightest chance to take advantage of Feng Qianmi.

Yin Rongyan didn't really want to do this.

Ruan Cixi enjoyed it, and became more and more convinced of the relationship between Feng Qianmi and Yin Rongyan.

Feng Qianmi, who has been closing his eyes and pretending to be dead: "......"

He was happier if he continued to play dead.

"I'll have to go to the house tomorrow, although my grandfather is not here, I still have to go to worship the ancestors of the Ruan family, as well as my father and mother." Ruan Cixi glanced at Feng Qianmi, and after confirming that he didn't have any discomfort, he spoke.

"You didn't report when you left the house before." Yin Rongyan raised his eyebrows and turned over the previous things.

"Didn't I just meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Lord Yin today, so let's talk about it by the way." Ruan Cixi smiled lightly.

Her movements in the Prince's Mansion are still free, and there is no need to inform Feng Qianmi and Yin Rongyan wherever she goes.

Now it's just a casual remark, tomorrow is such an important day, of course she has to leave the house.

Back to the Ruan family, as the young lady of the Ruan family, there is no need to change the appearance and wear a mask.

"Whatever you want." Yin Rongyan did not mean to make things difficult for Ruan Cixi.

The breeze blew, and the gauze curtains hanging around here floated slightly, and Ruan Ci looked sideways.

The dark lines embroidered on the white gauze curtain emerge layer by layer under the blowing of the wind, and they are lifelike.

The place where Feng Qianmi and Yin Rong died was a pavilion with a gauze curtain, and when Ruan Cixi came, the gauze curtain at the entrance was not closed, but someone pulled it up after she came in.

Chi Chun, who came with Ruan Cixi, was stopped outside the curtain.

The gazebo is large enough to be comparable to a room, and the materials used for the gauze curtains have also been specially treated to have a certain soundproof effect.

But if you don't look at it, those who have the courage to look at the master inside will be able to see the hazy scene.

The people arranged on the outside of the pavilion are Feng Qianmi's people, they have good literacy, they stand in a proper manner, and they dare not put half of their eyes inside.

But Chi Chun is different, Chi Chun doesn't have that kind of consciousness, she is loyal to Ruan Cixi, and she is also concerned about Ruan Cixi.

Therefore, when he looked sideways at the gauze curtain blown by the wind, Ruan Cixi saw the hazy figure of Chi Chun outside.

Ruan Ci Xidon felt bad.